“Just…just opened?”

Seeing a crack in the door, Emperor Aotian almost drooled.

I was so shocked that I couldn't control my mouth.

In fact, Yang Zhen was also confused. He had a vague feeling that the will of this place seemed to be controlled by humans. As for how it was controlled, it was always like a mirage and there was no way to make it clear.

The door was just a casual test by Yang Zhen, and "Open Sesame" and so on were all Yang Zhen's random words. Anyway, this kind of will is not a mantra or a spell. As long as you think about it in your heart, it will be within your power.

Seeing that this method really worked, Yang Zhen immediately grinned, winked at Emperor Aotian, walked to the door seriously, and said, "Sesame..."

“Wait, wait!”

Emperor Aotian came over in a hurry, grabbed Yang Zhen, and said to him like a child who wanted to play with someone else's toy: "Boy, stop talking and let me try. I have never seen such a magical thing in my life."

As he said that, without waiting for Yang Zhen's consent, he pulled Yang Zhen behind him, stared at the door intently, and said loudly: "Open sesame!"

door:"???"

"Open Sesame?"

Emperor Aotian was completely confused. Why can Yang Zhen do it, but I can't? Just as Yang Zhen was about to speak, Emperor Aotian suddenly waved his hand, snorted coldly, and said, "That doesn't make sense."

Seeing the fight between Emperor Aotian and Damen, Yang Zhen was happy to watch the fun from the side. In fact, he also wanted to see whether Emperor Aotian could do it.

If Emperor Aotian can do it, then there is nothing for me to do. No, I must prove this point. I am the son of God who stands out from the crowd.

Emperor Aotian thought for a moment, and seemed to have understood the key. He stood in front of the gate, imitating Yang Zhen's behavior, staring at the gate seriously for a long time, almost feeling tired.

“Open Sesame!”

This time, Emperor Aotian imitated it vividly, and both his expression and tone were exactly like Yang Zhen.

But the door remained motionless.

“That’s impossible.”

Emperor Aotian was so angry that he was about to kick the gate. Yang Zhen quickly pulled the old man back and said, "Okay, why are you arguing with a gate?"

The Empress of the Su Imperial Palace took advantage of the opportunity when the two were arguing to come to the gate and whispered, "Open Sesame?"

door:"……"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, which made Emperor Aotian want to hit him, while the Empress of Su Palace just punched Yang Zhen with her fists.

"Don't laugh!"

Yang Zhen immediately held it back.

Emperor Aotian and Empress Sudi Palace looked at each other and asked in unison: "Why can you do this?"

Yang Zhen pondered for a long time with a serious face, and then said: "Maybe it's because I'm more handsome?"

Seeing that the two were about to get angry, Yang Zhen hurriedly shouted: "Open sesame!"

Boom! A dull sound was heard, and the door creaked open. Suddenly, a strong wave came over the ground, blowing the three people staggering.

Feeling the breath coming towards him, Yang Zhen's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly pulled the Empress of Su Di Palace back.

Emperor Aotian roared, and waves of air vibrated from his fists to compete with the breath blowing towards his face.

"Boy, this is death energy, you have to be careful."

The death energy, the overwhelming death energy, was like a finger, like a sharp sword, penetrating through layers of restrictions and coming in front of the three people.

Yang Zhen was really shocked. He had never felt such a horrible deathly aura before. It was just like the ruined Flower-Fruit Mountain in the legend. There was no life at all, and there was a look of despair everywhere.

Even though Yang Zhen and the other two were at such a level, they could hardly bear it.

It is conceivable that if other people were faced with such deathly aura, they would probably immediately turn into zombies.

Sure enough, behind the gate, there were bones everywhere. Some of them had been weathered and turned into powder by the horrible death energy.

There were endless skeletons, and Yang Zhen even saw holy bones emitting a bright light among them.

Oh my goodness! Yang Zhen took a deep breath.

How terrifying is the sanctification of the flesh?

At least until now, Yang Zhen has not found anyone who can take his punch.

Such a being, actually died here? One, two, three, four... Yang Zhen roughly counted them, and there were more than ten skeletons with holy bodies.

The sanctification of the flesh is worthless.

Yang Zhen curled his lips and suddenly felt that his body was not so good.

What kind of existence is there in here that buried so many terrifying people? And these people are really something. Why did they come to such a weird place when there are so many places to go? Now, they all died in it and couldn't even be buried in peace. What was the purpose? The Empress of the Su Imperial Palace exclaimed, her face full of horror.

After all, she is a woman, and it is difficult for her to bear such a situation.

"Boy, there are the emperor's bones in here!"

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Emperor Aotian frowned and said in a deep voice.

Yang Zhen nodded. He had already sensed the aura that belonged uniquely to the emperor.

There is no such thing as an emperor below the gods and demons, which shows that the ruins of gods and demons are not in vain.

"Do we still want to go in?" asked the Empress of Su Palace hesitantly.

Emperor Aotian pondered for a moment. Even the emperor died at the door. Could they still go in?

This is a problem.

What if I die inexplicably after entering? Just as he was thinking, Yang Zhen stepped in.

"Wait...boy, are you looking for death?" Emperor Aotian showed a look of shock on his face and looked at Yang Zhen in disbelief.

The Empress of Su Palace gritted her teeth and followed him in.

Seeing that even the empress of Su Palace and a little girl walked in, Emperor Aotian snorted coldly and followed in with his head held high.

"Now is not the time to open the gate, so we still have a chance!" Yang Zhen's voice came, making Emperor Aotian breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a sobbing voice was heard, soft and sobbing, like the legendary female ghost, or a demon demanding lives, echoing in the gate.

The Empress of Su Palace shuddered and stuck closely to Yang Zhen's back.

Emperor Aotian also shuddered all over. After seeing the actions of Yang Zhen and Empress Su Di Palace, he curled his lips, as if he had suffered ten thousand points of damage, and his face was a little gloomy.

Yang Zhen patted the hand of the Empress of Su Di Palace with his backhand, and gave Emperor Aotian, the old bachelor, a critical hit.

"What the hell?"

Emperor Aotian seemed to be furious. He felt uncomfortable when he heard the ghost girl's cry. He immediately shook off Yang Zhen and Empress Su Digong and rushed forward.

"Hello……"

Yang Zhen raised his hand but failed to call out to Emperor Aotian.

Emperor Aotian rushed out a distance of more than ten meters, like a robot that had lost power, and lay down among the bones on the ground.

"Digging the grass, stop, stop now!"

Yang Zhen hurriedly stopped the Empress of Su Di Palace, his face full of shock.

What could make an emperor lie prone on the ground in such a daze? "Little... boy, don't come over here, there's something strange here!" The furious voice of Emperor Aotian came.

Yang Zhen nodded and said, "Okay!"

Aotian: “???”

(End of this chapter)